| We’ll brake out of prison
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| We’ll swim the moat to safety
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| The stars fall around me
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| To guide my way
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| The path that I lead
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| Is it worth it?
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| Again if I stop I will fail
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| The words constantly haunt me
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| My body is much to frail
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| Is it what I’ve waited for
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| Why am I so scared?
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| Sleepless night and hunger
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| Couldn’t be farther from my mind
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| Yet each day my body screams enough, enough
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| What has become of my faith
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| I have tried this way of living
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| I have tried this way of living
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| And it doesn’t seem to be working
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| The path that I lead
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| Is it worth it?
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| Again if I stop I will fail
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| The words constantly haunt me
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| My body is much to frail
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| This is harder than it looks but
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| This pavement calls my name
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| And I have to go where I’m needed the most
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| I have slept at 80 miles and hour for way to long
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| I need some peace
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| I need some sleep
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| This is what I’ve waited for
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| Why am I so scared |